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| Broken, smashed and shattered you lay there, Abused like a child's toy. Your eyes grow cold and the tears stop. No one cares but ones they pay to pick up the pieces. Drown your sorrows in wine thick as blood. Red, deep and dark. the wind blows Tender sounds and the warmth blows away. Cold, stiff like stone You are thown away like garbage and human waste. Have a nice day |
| Oblivion |
| Today I seen a dead bird. I wasn't saddened by its twisted, lifeless body. I was saddened by this. The spark of life has left its body Where did it go? The electric pulses in its brain. that kept its mind alive have faded away. Has its mind faded away and slipped into oblivion, ceasing to exist? If so what's in store for Us, will we slip into oblivion......... |
| - Anonymous |
| I am a child but you call me a teen, a stuck up punk to some it may seem. For the actions of other teens, I am a terror, for society to be so prejudiced does not make it any better. You hear teens are bad and you believe what they said, did you ever stop and think you've been misled. Lock your doors when I am coming, you never know what I'll do. Did you ever think we were afraid of you too. Murderers, thieves, a menace to society, but only a child filled with the horror of pain and anxiety. I am a teen.....your future! |
| Teen |
| - Juan Fernandez |
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| I have pain that never stops. So many tears shed. When I awake I feel so refreshed I think of my aunt and take a deep breath. I understand some of the family feels worse than I do, Because I felt like my life was through. I always crave for her ghetto touch. It's the little things that I miss so much. There's a reason for her absence; that I know, But if it were up to me she would never go. I guess I'll leave on that note. To my aunt (rest in peace) this I wrote. |
| My eyes water when I think of her. I just wanted her and things to get better. I see her face in my dreams. It's just all so fake the way life seems. I look up at the beautiful sky, Talking to the beautiful Lord, asking Him why... Asking him why he took my aunt, Still not facing the fact that she is gone. She left on the 26th of October 2000. That is the day I will always remember. I felt like sh... Of all aunts in the world, why mine? I used to think I'd always hate, I found I'd go crazy at that rate. |
| - MaUalina Bailey |
| My Aunt Is Gone |
| Broken Toy |
| - Anonymous |